“I dont really know what to say as im really not that
interesting... well apart from being a kitsune but eh i dont really
do anything apart from change forms and s*it”
She shrugs before slamming her fist on the button again
"No.." Crisis sighed, knowing exactly what her little friend
wanted. Naturally, that response just caused it to start scratching
at the door more. "Give me a minute."
"So you don't know the full
extent of your powers then?" He said, a little shocked by this.
"Odd. But interesting. And please, don't humble yourself Frozen,
you're the most interesting person I've met other than Time." He
said, nodding in Time's direction.
Crisis opened the door, after shifting back to her normal form. Her
little friend went running around, conveniently straight to the
arcade where everyone else was. Which meant that Crisis naturally
followed behind, just at a much slower pace because she really
couldn't be bothered and was more just walking around because her
friend was.
The small skelefox ran around the arcade and ended up jumping up
and down near one of the claw machines, one with just various
animal plushies in. Crisis sighed slightly, having no luck with
claw machines but walked over anyway.
"Ah. Duly noted." he said,
re-sheathing his sword once again. He wondered in what way would he
should go about his plans... Poison, Torture, should he frame them?
So many possibilities... "Say, since it seems like were all here we
should play a game." Luciel suggested. "Truth or Dare
Perhaps?"
Crisis attempted a few times, not aiming for anything in particular
and failed every time. She looked at her little skelefox. "I've
told you this before I'm no good at-" The small fox just bit her
leg, almost as if it was saying You're gonna win no matter how
many attempts it takes you. "Ow you little-" It bit her again,
before sitting down and looking away from her. Crisis just sighed.
"I'm not one for truth or dare, personally. The others can if they
want to, though." She shrugged.
"Frozen you can go first if you
like." Luciel said, wondering what they would ask. he was almost
certain that Time would ask about what had happened in the
kitchen...
Crisis was still trying to win at this claw machine to please her
skelefox that wasn't happy with her at the moment. Why. Why does
my luck suck? What did i even do to deserve all of this? She
thought, while attempting time after time to win. Coming close on
some occasions, but not quite getting it.